"Or worse, to be frank."
At that moment, a clear and audible sigh could be heard coming out from behind Adrianne's mask. Although her face didn't show it, hidden as it was, it was clear that the psyker felt disappointed at the lack of enthusiasm from her comrades as she hung her head forward.
Looking down the hallway, as Zhevon was almost literally tiptoeing down the path as he walked between the statues, she would shake her head. She disliked the idea of going anywhere near the statues, which she was becoming increasingly convinced were most likely corrupt at the foulest level!
"Emperor curse these blunts for wanting to go traipsing and hanging out around objects of warp taint!"
A frown, that was now Adrianne's expression as she looked at the rest of the team through her mask. Whatever whispers and presence the ungifted members of the party may have sensed in this place paled in comparison to what Adrianne would have to endure! What she felt was similar to what Ben and Stukov would feel, except if one turned up the volume 500%!
"Well, if we're going to walk, I suppose you guys are up next." Adrianne would speak as she nodded towards Ben and Stukov standing in front of her, before using her staff to motion towards the hallway which Zhevon was ever so slowly venturing through!
"But don't come complaining to me for not teleporting you should those statues come alive and try to eat you. I'm letting you know now that this is your - and not my - idea!"
Adrianne would explain, while moving her left hand through the hair as to emote that she was washing her hands of any and all guilt in whatever disasters may come of this!
Fortunately, she was in the rearguard, which meant that Ben and Stukov had to go first. Unfortunately, being in the rearguard meant that there would come a time when she'd inevitably have to get off her butt and also move through the hallway of eternal doom, peril & bad plans! At least if there were some hidden traps or so, Zhevon, Ben and Stukov would be sure to active or clear them as the ventured through the hallway first, making the way safe for Adrianne!
But, what if there were some unique traps that only reacted to people who weren't complete rocks but had a genuine gift or affinity for the warp, like her own amazing talent? What if the statues would ignore the blunts in the party, like Zhevon, Ben and Stukov, but finally come alive when a psyker like herself stepped down the hallway? That would completely ruin the whole point of sending in the rest of the party as cannonfodder for whatever traps or dangers that lay in wait!
Adrianne had already begun looking around the hallway, even gently nudging a curtain aside to see if there weren't any hidden maintenance doors or secret pathways that she couldn't use to sneak past the entire hallway.
At that moment, a clear and audible sigh could be heard coming out from behind Adrianne's mask. Although her face didn't show it, hidden as it was, it was clear that the psyker felt disappointed at the lack of enthusiasm from her comrades as she hung her head forward.
Looking down the hallway, as Zhevon was almost literally tiptoeing down the path as he walked between the statues, she would shake her head. She disliked the idea of going anywhere near the statues, which she was becoming increasingly convinced were most likely corrupt at the foulest level!
"Emperor curse these blunts for wanting to go traipsing and hanging out around objects of warp taint!"
A frown, that was now Adrianne's expression as she looked at the rest of the team through her mask. Whatever whispers and presence the ungifted members of the party may have sensed in this place paled in comparison to what Adrianne would have to endure! What she felt was similar to what Ben and Stukov would feel, except if one turned up the volume 500%!
"Well, if we're going to walk, I suppose you guys are up next." Adrianne would speak as she nodded towards Ben and Stukov standing in front of her, before using her staff to motion towards the hallway which Zhevon was ever so slowly venturing through!
"But don't come complaining to me for not teleporting you should those statues come alive and try to eat you. I'm letting you know now that this is your - and not my - idea!"
Adrianne would explain, while moving her left hand through the hair as to emote that she was washing her hands of any and all guilt in whatever disasters may come of this!
Fortunately, she was in the rearguard, which meant that Ben and Stukov had to go first. Unfortunately, being in the rearguard meant that there would come a time when she'd inevitably have to get off her butt and also move through the hallway of eternal doom, peril & bad plans! At least if there were some hidden traps or so, Zhevon, Ben and Stukov would be sure to active or clear them as the ventured through the hallway first, making the way safe for Adrianne!
But, what if there were some unique traps that only reacted to people who weren't complete rocks but had a genuine gift or affinity for the warp, like her own amazing talent? What if the statues would ignore the blunts in the party, like Zhevon, Ben and Stukov, but finally come alive when a psyker like herself stepped down the hallway? That would completely ruin the whole point of sending in the rest of the party as cannonfodder for whatever traps or dangers that lay in wait!
Adrianne had already begun looking around the hallway, even gently nudging a curtain aside to see if there weren't any hidden maintenance doors or secret pathways that she couldn't use to sneak past the entire hallway.